Chapter 187 Urgent News

The situation in front of her didn't give Liu Jiajun much time to think, Deng Xiao stood up, her head was tilted to the side at 90 degrees, but she still stretched out her hands and pounced on the man in front of her.

"How can I kill you, you monster," Liu Jiajun roared, the night made him very painful, as a killer, he didn't even know how to kill the person in front of him who threatened his safety.

A sense of frustration rose from the bottom of his heart, Liu Jiajun gritted his teeth, flashed sideways over Deng Xiao's hands, and kicked his right foot hard behind her knee. Deng Xiao's body knelt forward, her whole body fell to the ground, she moved her body and slowly got up, and continued to walk towards Liu Jiajun.

"it!" At this moment, Liu Jiajun felt that he was almost going crazy, what kind of monster was this in front of him, not only did it not feel pain, but the normal fatal injury didn't seem to work on her.

Liu Jiajun turned around and ran towards the room, and Deng Xiao behind him chased after him, his head tilted to the side, and his eyes squinted ahead in a very strange posture.

With a "bang", Deng Xiao's body hit the glass door, Liu Jiajun glanced back, and continued to flee inside. He burrowed into the kitchen and pulled a sharp knife from the countertop knife holder and held it in his hand.

Deng Xiao's footsteps were getting closer and closer, Liu Jiajun hid behind the door, calculated the right time and rushed out, the sharp knife went into its stomach, and then pushed it with both hands, overthrowing Deng Xiao to the ground.

"Whew~," Liu Jiajun breathed a sigh of relief, he was already sweating a lot, he didn't expect that he would have to work so hard in the face of a weak girl, although this girl is behaving very strangely now.

Liu Jiajun raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and suddenly his eyes were staring straight ahead, and his arm froze in mid-air.

"You're a human or a ghost!" The girl who fell to the ground in front of her got up again, a knife stuck in her stomach, the blade of the knife was completely submerged, and the skin near the knife edge rolled up, looking very terrifying. Liu Jiajun couldn't express his shock in words at the moment, and something he had never seen before suddenly happened in front of him, which suddenly subverted his understanding of the world.

"Guns!" Liu Jiajun thought of the weapons stored in the basement, but he was now blocked in the kitchen, and obviously did not have a chance to open the secret passage to get the weapons.

His right hand touched the knife holder, and he held another kitchen knife in his hand.

Deng Xiao walked towards him, and the knife on his stomach began to ooze blood, leaving a series of bloody footprints behind it.

"Come on, you monster," Liu Jiajun roared. In a moment just now, he finally adjusted his state of indulging in gentleness back to when he was a mercenary.

His eyes narrowed together, and Liu Jiajun's mind began to appear the trajectory of the monster's actions in front of him, and his brain quickly estimated the speed at which it made various movements.

Deng Xiao's movements were much slower than at the beginning, and Liu Jiajun flexibly circled with it in the room, with the help of the dining table in the middle, there was always a distance between the two. The handle of the knife stuck in Deng Xiao's stomach was hung by the corner of the table, and the entire blade was torn out, and the blade that was withdrawn from its stomach cut a big hole, and some internal organs slipped from it.

The room was filled with the smell of blood, and scarlet blood spurted out of its stomach, staining the floor red. The white dining table was full of scarlet spots, blood was flowing on the ground, Deng Xiao stepped on it with his bare feet, and the soles of his feet began to slip a little.

Taking advantage of the moment when its body lost its balance, Liu Jiajun made a move. The kitchen knife sank into its head in an instant. The moment the blade cut in, Liu Jiajun was slightly surprised.

The feeling of killing people in the previous mission was very different, and the blade encountered very little resistance after entering the head, as if its skull did not have much friction with the blade.

Let go and abandon the knife, Liu Jiajun's figure flashed, and the person was already standing one meter away.

Another knife appeared in Liu Jiajun's hand on the knife holder, his eyes staring at the "bloody man" in front of him, wary of its next move.

Deng Xiao fell, his body no longer moved, his smooth skin was stained with blood, and he was already different from the delicate and graceful body before. Who would have thought that a girl who was full of youthful vitality one moment would be like this the next.

Liu Jiajun stood there waiting for Deng Xiao to get up again, and his previous experience told him that this girl would give herself a "surprise" again every time she thought she was dead.

However, the reality disappointed Liu Jiajun, Deng Xiao's body was lying in a pool of blood like this, and he didn't move again.

Liu Jiajun's gaze fell on the hilt of its head, and the blade of the knife had been easily stabbed into it before.

"Is your weakness in the head?" Liu Jiajun said to himself.

Dropping the knife in his hand and rinsing the blood stains on his palms and arms under the faucet, Liu Jiajun returned to the sofa in the living room and buried his body in a pile of pillows to empty it.

Deng Xiao's body was left in the kitchen, and Liu Jiajun planned to deal with it at midnight, it was still early, and he didn't want to alarm other people nearby.

The room was quiet, Liu Jiajun suddenly felt a little unwell, he turned on the TV, and wanted to make more noise around.

The news was on the TV, and the hostess's voice came out of the TV, "...... If you're watching this urgent news about an unknown virus that is raging around the world, and those infected with the virus will become bloodthirsty living dead in a short period of time, keep an eye out for people around you who behave strangely, and stay away from them as soon as possible. These living dead will attack the normal people around them, and if they bite or scratch them, the injured person will quickly mutate into this kind of monster. ”

The living dead are currently designated "zombies" by experts, who say there is no effective way to suppress or treat the virus. ”

"Please keep yourself safe, stay home as much as possible, and lock your doors and windows. If you do need to go outside, it's important to stay away from densely populated areas. ”

"At present, our city has fallen into chaos, and this station has lost contact with other reporter stations and media."

"In fact, there are not many survivors in our station, please point the camera at the door of the live broadcast room, and don't point at me anymore. (The scene cuts to the door of the live broadcast room, and the glass door is crowded with hideous-looking zombies, who are blocked by the door, and have to keep hitting the glass on the door with their bodies.) Only me and Xiao Chen, the photographer in the station, are left here, and as journalists, we have the obligation to announce these important news to the broad masses of the people. ”

"I would like to tell those who see the news that please try to protect yourself and your family, prepare food and other necessities for survival, and don't hope for organized rescue anytime soon."

"Today's news is the last broadcast in my life, thanks to the leaders, they did not and could not delete the content of my broadcast, the monsters you saw outside the glass door were all my colleagues and Xiao Chen. Gate...... It should be possible to block them for a few minutes, so let's do it now, Xiao Chen, we are going to turn off the camera, I hope the audience in front of the TV can remember my last appearance in front of the camera, goodbye in the afterlife, take care! ”

The picture of the TV dimmed, Liu Jiajun, who was sitting on the sofa, was silent for a while, he grabbed his mobile phone and began to contact friends he knew, but unfortunately none of the calls could get through.

Liu Jiajun changed to a foreign station again, this time the picture on the TV was directly outdoors, and from the perspective of the lens, the photographer should be on the helicopter.

The once bustling streets were in ruins, and the lost were roaming the roads in droves, and the few people who escaped from the cars were instantly overwhelmed by the corpses. On top of a building in the distance, a girl sticks her head out of the window and waves for help, and the next moment, several hands reach out from behind and pull her into the house......

Deng Xiao...... Infected with the virus and mutated into zombies! Liu Jiajun rubbed his face and fell into deep thought, "How did she get infected?" She was with herself all day today, eating and drinking, and even the two had a relationship in bed, why wasn't she infected? ”

"It was said on TV that the infection was caused by the virus, so according to the way the virus spreads, my experience today can already be infected a hundred times," Liu Jiajun's head hurt a little, and the outside world suddenly underwent earth-shaking changes, which made him difficult to accept for a while.

He stood up, went to the kitchen to look at Deng Xiao's body, and then went downstairs to lock the courtyard door.

It was already quiet outside the villa, and there were only faint sounds in the breeze. On the path in the community, you can vaguely see some wandering figures.

If he hadn't seen the news just now, Liu Jiajun might have gone out to ask them about the situation outside, but now Liu Jiajun can confirm that those figures are all zombies.

Now that the outside has become like this, Liu Jiajun no longer has to avoid the eyes of others. Because he was worried that Deng Xiao's body was contagious because of the virus, he planned to dispose of it as soon as possible.

Liu Jiajun came to the kitchen, moved Deng Xiao's body to the front yard and buried it, and then returned to the room and began to clean up the blood stains and wreckage on the ground.

After spending a few hours to get these done, Liu Jiajun came to the bathroom again and washed himself from head to toe, and his hanging heart was relieved.

It was already early in the morning, but Liu Jiajun was completely sleepy, he changed into a new set of clothes and came to the balcony, and began to look at the night around him.

Most of the villas in the community that caught fire have been burned down, but the fire is still raging, but fortunately, the villas here are all single-family houses, and there is a certain gap between the two adjacent houses, so the fire did not have time to spread around.

Liu Jiajun's eyes fell on the front yard downstairs again, looking at the newly turned dirt under the light of the eaves, and there was no wave in his heart.